Overhead currents are heavenly masters

In stark contrast to the screams, there was another calm and consoling voice: "Weiwei, can you go back with Auntie? Your father and others are looking for you. If I can't see you, I should be so worried."

Following the prestige, the two were standing on the platform in the middle of the steps.The platform is not big, barely fit the width of two and a half people.Holding a doll-like thing in her arms, the girl confronted the woman.Whenever a woman tries to get closer to where she's standing, she starts screaming, "I told you not to come over, do you hear me?! You people talk behind my back, saying I have a bad temper and have been spoiled by my family. Etc Having a new mother may not lead to a good life. But in front of others, she pretends to care about me. Is it disgusting?! You are so nervous, it is not because my father pays you!"

After yelling, she steadied herself, like a wounded little beast, looking at the woman vigilantly.The wings of the black smoke and dust are like ripples in the water, expanding and expanding until they surround it from head to toe.It is stronger and more powerful than what Qin Yue saw last time.

He couldn't help taking back the steps he had taken, frowned, and observed secretly.He could never have imagined that this indistinguishable thing could be a wishing spirit.Most of the wishing spirits should be clear and golden in color, regardless of shape, and most of them carry the owner's beautiful vision.And this one looks more like a gray mist from a distance, is it because of demonization?

The woman only felt an inexplicable gust of wind and coolness.She managed to maintain her smile, and coaxed in a low voice: "That's just a joke. We Weiwei are so cute, even if we have a new mother, we must love you very much and be as happy as now. Come on, go back with Auntie. You have already come out It's been too long. Mr. Qi is going crazy. Don't worry, wait carefully for another asthma attack!"

When she first came, the previous nanny once said during training her that Mr. Qi's daughter had a bad temper, psychological problems, and some evil ways.Over the past few years, more than 20 personal nannies have been changed, and the longest record lasted only half a year.At that time, she was greedy for a high salary, and always thought about how difficult it would be for a child.After working for a month, I complained endlessly.If she hadn't been lucky enough to sign a three-month contract, she really wanted to leave.After all, if it wasn't for lack of money, who would be willing to suffer this crime.

"You are talking nonsense! There are no new mothers! Dad once promised that there will only be the two of us in the family!" After hearing her words, Weiwei was not only not comforted, but even more excited.

The wings set off gusts of wind, slapped the ground badly, and made a warning sound that only Qin Yue could hear.This is... the critical point of the girl's emotions, and she can no longer be stimulated any longer.

"Ok, ok, auntie made a mistake, there is no new mother, there is no new mother. Weiwei, shall we go back?"

"No. Go away! Don't touch Princess Dodo. I hate you!"

The corner of the woman's mouth twitched slightly, and a hint of disdain and sarcasm appeared in her lowered eyebrows and eyes.

It's really troublesome, and if you continue to coax like this, it will only make people feel extremely angry.Hmph, if it weren't for you having a rich father, who would coax you!You're so uncute, you deserve your mother to die early!I really hope...you lost even your father, and your life is miserable!

In an instant, the eternal malice and curse grew crazily in his heart.The black smoke no longer maintained the shape of wings, but straightened its body, sprouting several long tentacles, protruding towards the woman's heart.It looks like a fluffy cotton candy with life, and its volume is also larger than before.

"Go - go back with Auntie!" The woman's facial features twisted, and she tightly hugged the girl's arm.

"Let me go!" The girl struggled with all her strength, but her strength was far from that of an adult.She cried, "I must tell Dad to fire you. You wait!"

"Oh—" the woman drew her voice, and bowed to her ear: "Weiwei, guess who will Mr. Qi believe if you tell me?"

The girl's resistance froze for five seconds, and then became fierce again: "Let me go! I hate you! I hate everyone around me!"

The harmless marshmallow blinked into a deadly palm-like thing, which swept and wrapped the woman's body with force, pushing her down the steps.Before the woman had time to react, she had already rolled down.At the same time, the soft thing strangled the woman's throat with a killing intent.

The woman, unable to resist at all, let out a struggling sound of "ho ho" from her throat.She stared wide-eyed until Qin Yue walked over and helped her up: "Are you okay?"

The woman's eyes were filled with tears, and she held her neck and coughed fiercely with a look of life after a catastrophe.She raised her eyes and looked at the girl with boundless fear in her expression.This fear even made her limp and unable to stand up at all: "Something pushed me!!" She grabbed Qin Yue's wrist and murmured absentmindedly.

Smoke and dust retreated like an electric shock, and returned to the girl, vaguely looking at Qin Yue quietly.

"Weiwei——" Qi Dawei, who got the news from elsewhere, looked at the girl, then at the woman under the steps who couldn't even stand up and Qin Yue who was supporting her, and said in a stern tone: "How can you push Auntie? !"

Weiwei's face turned pale suddenly: "I didn't. It wasn't me! Dad, it wasn't me! I didn't push her, she was herself..."

Because there were other people on the scene, Qi Dawei endured it for a moment, and said, "Is there someone else if it's not you? Apologize to Auntie!" While speaking, someone helped the nanny who was kneeling on the ground to rest.

When passing by, Qi Dawei bowed his head and apologized, but the frightened woman just shook her head in trepidation and looked away: "Mr. Qi, please resign."

"Well, let's talk about it after you get better. I'm really sorry."

The wet tears in the girl's eyes dried up.She pursed her lips stubbornly, and shook her head: "It's not me!" The smoke and dust embraced her, swaying gently, as if to comfort and guard.

"Weiwei!" Qi Dawei's expression became more severe: "Father doesn't like children who lie!"

"I'm not lying! I'm not lying! Daddy's an idiot!" Vivi yelled.She buried her face in the doll's arms, quickly ran down the steps, and disappeared at the corner of the green belt again.

"This kid is getting worse and worse!"

Qin Yue and the undead behind Qi Dawei frowned at the same time.The undead looked sadly at Qin Yue, please, please... Her mouth kept opening and closing, those pleading words were like ink dripping on rice paper, drowned in the air, almost inaudible.

The power of the human soul is not so weak, he initially thought it was because the other party stayed for too long, but now thinking about it, it was too far-fetched.How could it be so weak...

"Thank you, Qin Yue. Could you please not spread the word about today's incident?" As the chief director of the show, it was a bit embarrassing for family conflicts to encounter guests participating in the show for the second time.

Qi Dawei looked at the backs of the others chasing after him, and sighed: "Weiwei...she is actually a good child, and it's my father's dereliction of duty. But if you know it, you know it, but it's very difficult to make up for it. If her mother is still alive alright."

After speaking, he felt a little slip of the tongue again, and he said awkwardly: "Ah, I really shouldn't have told you this..." He didn't know what came to his mind, and finally gave up explaining.

"... Weiwei didn't push it." When leaving, Qin Yue looked at the crying woman who covered her face and said.

"Really?" Qi Dawei smiled wryly, "Then she probably won't forgive me this time."

The man seemed to have lost the ability to stand, leaning against the street lamp beside him, he took out a cigarette and put it in his mouth.

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The fifth round is a two-person team challenge, which requires location.As for the location of the location, the program team has been covering it up.

"It feels like a carload of piglets being transported to the slaughterhouse. The program team has no heart!" Fang Luyao looked like Wei Zhixiang and Qin Yue who were rooted in the back row: "It's so sad, they also want to be with Qin Yue."

Yan Fulin: "..." Co-authoring with me is really wronging you.

"Hahaha, of course Brother Yan is not bad either."

"..."

Wei Zhixiang in the back row was biting potato chips: "Brother Yue?"

"No, thank you."

The netizens who watched the live broadcast burst into laughter——

"Wei Zhixiang's snack bags are worth having, they are rich in variety and amazing in quantity!"

"If he can't get along in the entertainment industry in the future, he can definitely start a food broadcast. Watching him eat is too much!"

"Snack manufacturers can consider a new spokesperson. He is not fat, oh my god, I think he has never stopped at all."

"I hate setting up this kind of foodie character the most, isn't it a rabbit?"

"To be honest, I used to be tired of foodies too, but I think Wei Zhixiang is okay. Look at how honest this kid is."

"If I ate like him, I would already be a fat man over two hundred catties. Hahahaha, Qin Yue's expression is so speechless."

Wei Zhixiang killed two bags of potato chips, a bag of biscuits and a box of dried fruit along the way.

Qin Yue asked: "Xiangxiang, have you noticed that your appetite has increased again recently?"

Wei Zhixiang paused for a moment, then smiled back: "Really? I don't think so." When he spoke, his eyes flickered: "I'm really hungry!"

Qin Yue: "..." How could I not notice my appetite, after all, I was just deceiving myself and others.

Some people suspected of being sunspots complained: "Wei Zhixiang is too clingy to Qin Yue. Whenever there is a scene, they have to squeeze together. The moon stage really worked hard to clean up. Minors openly bran, vomit——"

Immediately, a barrage retorted: "Wheat bran! Most people are self-cut, and it doesn't hinder you!"

The recording destination is the new cultural and art center "Warehouse No. 60" on the outskirts of the Imperial Capital. It is an art district that has only become popular in recent years. The main building is a restored old building in the [-]s of the last century.Although it is a working day, the flow of people is still considerable, which is also related to the office location backed by the business district.

Immediately after getting off the bus, tourists found them——

"Wow, that's Qu Meijuan."

"It's the "Rising to Fame" program group!" Immediately, someone opened the imprint APP live broadcast: "Lucky! Sister Qu has a great charm! Also, and, Qin Yue is really good-looking, the filter is hindering his appearance at all Fang Luyao and Ren He are both good legs, the rhythm of the legs is all from the neck down! The real A Yun is so cute, I really can't imagine that such a cute girl's treble is so loud..."

"Distinguished guests, it is well known that Warehouse No. 20 is a new cultural landmark of the Imperial Capital, where more than half of the art, music and animation studios of the Imperial Capital are gathered here. Of course, there are also young people who pursue their artistic dreams here." The host pointed out Not far away is a female college student drawing portraits on the ground. She is drawing curved lines with colored chalk without being disturbed by the outside world. There is a metal can in front of her, which is used to put tips for tourists.There are no fewer than [-] such buskers in the entire block.

"...Suddenly I had a very bad premonition." Fang Luyao muttered softly.

"I hope that Lu Yao's crow's mouth won't show its power this time." Chen Bojia laughed.

"Guests are invited to play their own special performances and perform live performances. The program group will provide you with corresponding amplification equipment. After the performance, the amount of tips will be used as the reference standard for ranking. For the sake of fairness, the performance positions of each group Traffic statistics have been carried out in an effort to minimize external differences.”

Wang Nana said in a very low voice, "I feel that fairness doesn't exist in the first place if I stand on the street with powerful factions like Sister Qu and Brother Chen."

Complaints are complaints, and the game is still going according to plan.Although it can't compare with famous brands such as Qu Meijuan, at least it should be able to win the popularity of Qin Yue who has been confused for many years.Wang Nana thought optimistically.

Only Fang Luyao noticed Qin Yue's confident expression, and whispered to Ren He: "There is always an ominous premonition."

"...Don't tell me if you see through." How to put it, just from the previous performance, I somehow feel that Qin Yue is a bit scary.

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The performance location of Qin Yue and Wei Zhixiang's group is not bad, it is located in the middle of the block.It's just that there are groups with strong overall strength all around, and there is a faint danger of being outflanked.

Taking advantage of Wei Zhixiang singing a cappella, Qin Yue observed the surrounding environment and approached a nearby classical musical instrument store: "Hello, are there any musical instruments here that I can rent?"

The bearded shopkeeper who guarded the shop glanced at him: "Yes. It's just that the musical instruments in my shop are not friendly to beginners."

"That's just right. I'm not a beginner." Hearing this, Qin Yue laughed.

When he and the shop owner moved the guzheng and other musical instruments to the performance site, the photography team wondered: "Qin Yue, what are you planning to do? With so many musical instruments, are you planning to use them as performance props?"

"Right. You have to be cautious when you are surrounded by strong enemies. You must be unique to win, don't you?"

The photographer was surprised: "No, you know all of these?" There are specialties in the art industry, so it is impossible to have so many kinds of plenums?

"Well, it's okay. Xiangxiang, will "Jianghu Smile" be available?"

"Of course!"

After singing a song, people gradually began to stop and watch——

"Hey, you are that so-and-so. The one who participated in the singing competition recently." Among the onlookers, there were also older people who couldn't pronounce Qin Yue's name: "You know all these musical instruments except the guzheng."

"Yeah." Qin Yue took out a Tao Xun: "Xiangxiang, where is "Biesze"?"

"Brother Yue, do you look down on me?"

One played and the other sang, the two cooperated tacitly.There are more and more people watching around.

During the break, the photographer VJ asked Qin Yue who was squatting on the side of the road for entertainment and eating boxed lunch: "Qin Yue, the netizens in the barrage want to ask, what exactly do you not know?"

In fact, he also wanted to know that Qin Yue's so-called "okay" was not just okay, so much so that both the instrument renter and his boss went out to watch and wondered.

The young man bent over with a smile, which seemed a little hateful in the cuteness and loveliness of others.He thought about it seriously, and finally tilted his head, and said seriously: "Have... a child?"

"……"Good for you!

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